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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
IDm wrote a song, a journal GDmave it to the woArld
Told the story
Of when I wAas just a Dmgirl IDm sought understanding CDmlarity in trAuth
By baring all the wounds
InflAicted on my yDmouth YDmou criticized my choice TDmo stand up to my Apast
To give the pain a voice
So tAhat it too could pDmass BDmut I felt brave ADmnd filled with pride as I leAt go Of bitterness that wouldn'€™tA leave or let meDm grow
[Pre-Chorus]
And GmI will spend a liDmfetime GmTrying to underDmstand Why sGmomeone sharing my bDmloodline Would Gmnot lend me their Ahand
[Chorus]
Am DmI supposed to Fapologize? BbAm AI Dmsupposed to Fapologize? BbAm AI Dmsupposed to Fapologize? BbAm AI Dmsupposed to Fapologize?
Bb A Dm [Verse 2]
DmI loved her more than myself DmBut she made me Achoose
Between her and my father
AndA so I refDmused DmI fled her house and wrath DmEleven years of Aage
Followed the crooked path
That Aled me to a Dmstage DmThe curtains opened up DmMy heart followed the lAead
The music wouldn't stop
And I cAould finally bDmreathe [Pre-Chorus] But GmI will spend a liDmfetime GmTrying to underDmstand Why sGmomeone sharing my bDmloodline Would Gmnot lend me their Ahand
[Chorus]
Am DmI supposed to Fapologize? BbAm AI Dmsupposed to Fapologize? BbAm AI Dmsupposed to Fapologize? BbAm AI Dmsupposed to Fapologize?
Bb A Dm